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- "You've chosen your fate, child!" And with that he gave up his forest act, suddenly occultic flames burst out from its form, streaks of fire flare out from the massive maw of an arm, it cackled more and laughed, a diabolic smile on the mutated arm, it was hungry.
- "You will be devoured! You will not see your family anymore, your time ends now." He grasps a scepter, not just any scepter but one manufactured to Huangzhou magi. How did a nethradin get his hands on this scepter? A scary thought.
- Time begins to warp around the nethradin, things slow and hasten repeatidly, his fires burning brighter as if there was a fuel being hastily fed.
- He stands ready, ready to feast.
- (Diro'Thuth)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 10)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 9)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 8)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 7)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 6)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 5)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 4)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 3)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 2)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 1)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: Go!)
- Your body begins heating up painfully!
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 10)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 9)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 8)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 7)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 6)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 5)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 4)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 3)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 2)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: 1)
- {RP BATTLE} (COUNTDOWN: Go!)
- Your body begins heating up painfully!
- "No!" He shouts. All at once, the air grows colder- and colder, until it coalesced into something physical; shards of ice that burst outwards from his form.
- It was one of the first time he'd used his ice magic properly. The darkness of the forest made it difficult for Diro'Thuth to see it as it forms faster than his eyes could see; the area itself becoming something closer to a winter's wonderland.
- "How dare you! This forest has been the property of Gehenna for years- you think I'm stupid enough to fall for your tricks, Nethradin!?" He shouts.
- The compelling forces of gravity shatter a giant block of ice, hurtling shards as they compress-- shatter- and only become sharper in a final advance for the woodland dark-spirit.
- (Cornflakes Tezcacoatl)
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